Poem -

song bird

the hurt in your eyes

cannot be described

the sorrow in my soul

cannot be taken away

for the only one it takes is you

your the cure for me

your the one to make things better

the tune you make

peaceful it stays

no rhythm to change you

no figure to die

your the songbird

its true

all wild and alive

your the centre of my attention

the stars in my eyes

the love I feel it grows great

the keys in a keyboard

no sorted note

your the songbird

its true

all wild and alive

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